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Harrim became famous, respected by dwarves throughout our kingdom as well as our neighbors, even as far as the
Harrim became famous, respected by dwarves throughout our kingdom as well as our neighbors, even as far as the
Harrim became famous, respected by dwarves throughout our kingdom as well as our neighbors, even as far as the
Harrim appears in the doorway, loudly shouting down the corridor, and trying to block a visitor's way. However
Harrim appears in the doorway, loudly shouting down the corridor, and trying to block a visitor's way. However
Hargulka's roar shakes the dungeon walls. "Hargulka promised help! Strong word! Hargulka will gather his troll
Hargulka, the troll king, still lives in the Stolen Lands. Amazingly, he managed to bring his savage kin to he
Hargulka, the troll king, still lives in the Stolen Lands. Amazingly, he managed to bring his savage kin to he
Hargulka wrinkles his eyebrows in confusion, then grunts. "Hargulka male. Troll males not have children. Only
Hargulka takes a deep breath, his chest rattling, then spits on the floor. "Borba kills because trolls and kob
Hargulka stares intently at you. "Hargulka will forbid trolls to eat borba. Hargulka will pledge fealty. Will
Hargulka stares intently at you. "Hargulka will forbid trolls to eat borba. Hargulka will pledge fealty. Will
Hargulka stares at you for a moment, his forehead wrinkling. "Borba must be joking? Or crazy? So much blood be
Hargulka stands up and straightens his shoulders with a crunching sound. "We will crush your enemies! Hargulka
Hargulka spits blood on the floor. The aura of might and power he displayed before seems to have vanished into
Hargulka snorts and snuffles, evidently making fun of your attempt to intimidate him. "Trolls can be killed wi
Hargulka shifts from one huge foot to the other for a while before finally spreading his huge hands helplessly
Hargulka searches your face, confused. "This never happened before. But Hargulka believes it can happen."
Hargulka searches your face, confused. "This never happened before. But Hargulka believes it can happen."
Hargulka looks to the side. "We don't. Hargulka forbids! If someone from Trobold attacks not-borba, Hargulka h
Hargulka looks at you, clearly confused and... maybe hurt? "Hargulka was not lying when he promised friendship
Hargulka lingers. "Leave...? Hargulka want to help... gather an army... go to city and fight your enemies..."
Hargulka jumps up and hurries to leave, as if you might change your mind — then stops, turns, and his eyes loc
Hargulka jumps up and hurries to leave, as if you might change your mind — then stops, turns, and his eyes loc
Hargulka growls in a low, dull tone. "Branded trolls. There been none since Tartuk died. These ones strange —
Hargulka glares at you, his eyes bulging with anger. A moment later, a deep growl rises from his chest and see
Hannis raises his face with difficulty and looks at you. "Thank you, . Perhaps Baron Drelev will live again."
Hannis raises his face with difficulty and looks at you. "Thank you, . Perhaps Baron Drelev will live again."
Hanging from the pole, stealthily pulled out a small blade while the judges weren't looking and began cutting
Hanging from the pole, stealthily pulled out a small blade while the judges weren't looking and began cutting
Ha! IT WAS ME!"
Gwart, Dugath's apprentice, pushes his way to you through the crowd of arguing barbarians.
Gwart stands at the entrance to the tomb, surrounded by the bodies of the Tiger Lords you've slain. "So, this
Gwart stands at the entrance to the tomb, surrounded by the bodies of the Tiger Lords you've slain. "So, this
Gurgling, deep-chested laughter pierces your skull, clouding your vision and flooding your ears. All else beco
Gunderson smiles at you gratefully, but looks a little pathetic. "Thanks, sweetie. I'm just... You know..."
Gunderson looks at you with pleading eyes. "Sweetie, please talk his grace into helping them. I know he'll lis
Gunderson grows skittish under the Baron's heavy gaze. "I'm... em..."
Guarding the entrance was our old acquaintance Nober, the man whose group we met in the hills previously. Whil
Grumbling resentfully, the half-orc obeys.
Grugs looks at you suspiciously. "No, first you tell us! Spit it out!"
Grug's thunderous laughter almost deafens you. "No, this won't work with us!"
Grug's face twists in thought, then he grunts dismissively. It looks as if he doesn't care about orcs and sorc
Grug sighs. "Damn you… Fine, here's your money, little one. When will this guide of yours arrive?"
Grug clicks his tongue, annoyed. "Don't even start!"
Grug answers with a menacing smile. "What do YOU think?"
Grug and Brek exchange looks. The third giant scratches his head and looks at them expectantly. "What mission?
Gritting his teeth and piercing you with his gaze, "Maegar" squeezes out a cold smile. "As you wish… Your High
gritted his teeth in pain as she pressed the plate and it slowly sank into the wall. Tiny bolts of lightning c
Gripping the handle of his dagger, the gnome sizes you up with his dim, shifty eyes. "You! You!!! What are you
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